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415. Is Mo Xiyan also here?

Lu Momo let go of her and sat down beside her, his little face collapsed: "I said I couldn't bear to leave me. I haven't said I've been going to look at me for so long. An Xiaoning, are you guilty?"

"I know the guilt, then Miss Lu, what are you going to punish me?"

Lu Momo stroked his chin in distress, looking like he was thinking hard: "Well..."

Mrs. Li watched the two of them play with their own fun, and happily stepped forward to pour tea: "Miss Momo, don't think about it now. It's hot, drink a little tea to moisten your throat."

"Thank you." After taking the tea, Lu Momo started drinking honestly and unceremoniously. When he saw the dessert on the table, his eyes suddenly shone. He still remembered how to punish Luo Anning. He picked up the fork and started to feast on it.

Half an hour later, Lu Momo patted his bulging belly with satisfaction and burped: "Sister Li, please give me another cup of lemon black tea, thank you."

"Okay, Miss Momo please wait."

Luo Anning looked at her and smiled and said, "What, are you in a bad mood?"

After knowing each other for so many years, she can hide her little tricks from others, but she can't.

Luo Anning spoke incisively, and Lu Momo could not pretend anymore, and his little face wrinkled: "An Xiaoning, I hate Tang Dynasty!"

"What's wrong?" Luo Anning asked seriously.

Aren't these two people pretty good before?

Lu Momo shook his head, "Do you know that he has been very close to the annoying Mo Xiyan recently. The last time I said bad things about Mo Xiyan, he was even more cruel to me..."

"Momo, Mo Xiyan saved Mr. Tang's life. I think Tang Dynasty should be grateful to Mo Xiyan so..."

Before Luo Anning finished speaking, he heard the sound of servants asking him well—

"Mr. Rong——"

Rong Yan walked into the pavilion, sat down on the other side of Luo Anning, took the tea in front of her and asked casually: "How is it, are you satisfied with the newly developed dessert of the chef?"

"It's okay." Luo Anning spoke lukewarmly.

Lu Momo glanced at Rong Shao and then stood up and said goodbye: "An Xiaoning, I'll go home first. I'll see you if I have time. Bye!"

"Mumo..." Luo Anning stood up and called her, but who knew that Lu Momo slipped away like a gust of wind.

Looking at her secretly annoyed look, Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, "It seems that my appearance has ruined you."

Just know!

Luo Anning turned around and was about to leave. Rong Yan grabbed her wrist and was about to say something when his phone rang.

He looked at her apologetically, took out his cell phone to answer the answer-

The sound of Mr. Rong was faintly heard from the other end. I couldn't hear clearly what he said, probably to let him go back to Rong Mansion for dinner.

Rong Yan pursed his lips apologetically, hesitating whether to agree. Luo Anning chuckled and pulled back his hand: "You go, don't worry about me."

Although she didn't know what method he used to prevent Mr. Rong from pursuing her divorce from him, Mr. Rong had already made up his mind to match him and Mo Xiyan.

If nothing unexpected happens, every time he goes to Rong Mansion for dinner, Mo Xiyan is there too, right?

That's why he showed an apology to himself.

When he returned to the living room, Rong Yan also walked in. Looking at her sitting on the sofa and watching TV bored, she whispered: "I asked Sister Li to order the kitchen to cook some dishes you like, and I will be back soon."

After saying that, he looked at her deeply, turned around and walked out, Luo Anning's voice sounded from behind:
Chapter completed!
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